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About Valencia

We swears! Last time, I was proper mad—bloke tried rippin’ me off, said she’s “classy.” Classy? She’s got teeth missin’, looked like a burnt log! Laughed me arse off tho—told ‘im, “We’re not bargaining here!” like in the movie. Made me happy, that did—outsmartin’ a twat. Oh, but the surprise? Found out she’s got a kid stashed somewhere—little known bit, that. Whispers say lotsa prossies got babes hidden, livin’ off scraps. Sad, innit? But real.

SANTA URSULA

Surely your own city has some hookers you could find? Well I love traveling, these trips aren't just for sex. I don't monger in my own city due to fear of www.facebook.comg: Santa Ursula.

Yea, so many spot quirks – not stiff like corporate sites. Every corner screams "life!" The church, Iglesia de Esperanza, stands tall on Calle Firme. Its bells? They ring like old tunes from dreams. Totally nostalgic, like scenes from "Stories We Tell."

Saint of the day: Ursula and the Virgins of Cologne